Qin Jingwen looked at Gu Xihua, who was moving the lotus step lightly, and the elegant expression before disappeared instantly, replaced by an expressionless face, and the lines on his face were a little stiff.

His tone was stiff, with a faint question: "Why do you have to do this?" ”

Qin Jingwen was referring to Gu Xihua's behavior of instructing Huanxia to "take care" of Gu Tingge just now.

Gu Xihua smiled indifferently, "How can you destroy your sister's will if you don't do this?" Have you forgotten that she was the one who had no anesthesia and endured the pain to remove the arrow, and only by making her life worse than death could she be allowed to speak. ”

Qin Jingwen clearly knew that Gu Xihua said that Gu Tingge was not anesthetized, and he took off the arrow.

That was when he was on the battlefield, Qin Jingwen and Puyang Yu were fighting fiercely, and he didn't pay attention to the arrows behind him, and when he noticed it, he immediately opened the distance between him and Puyang Yu, but he couldn't dodge the flying feather arrows, that is, at that critical moment, Gu Qingge flew over and blocked the fatal arrow for him.

The feather arrow hit Gu Qingge's heart, and the huge momentum rushed her into his arms.

At that moment, Qin Jingwen forgot that he was in the battlefield, forgot the thick bloody atmosphere around him, and even forgot Puyang Yu, who was fighting fiercely with him.

I just remember the slightly trembling tail of the feather arrow inserted into her heart and the reassuring smile that she didn't have time to bloom but had withered.

What kind of mood was he at that time, Qin Jingwen can't recall it now, it seems to be a blank memory, but he only knows that later fortunately, Gu Tingge's cousin Gu Runlin sent her to Ouyang's old military doctor for treatment.

However, the old military doctor Ouyang was sweating profusely and said that the anesthesia had been used up, and Gu Qingge would be worried about his life if he didn't pull out the arrow.

At that time, Gu Tingge's consciousness was sluggish, but he firmly asked to pull out the arrow, so the old military doctor Ouyang pulled out the arrow for Gu Tingge without anesthesia and pulled her back from the ghost gate.

Qin Jingwen will always remember Gu Qinge's expression at that time.

At that time, her face was as white as paper, her eyes were dimmed from the past radiant eyes, her lips were a little dry, and she no longer had the prosperous face of the past.

Her consciousness was a little unclear, but her eyes were extremely firm, especially when the old military doctor Ouyang said that he would pull out the arrow without anesthesia, her eyes suddenly burst out with a stubborn stubbornness, an unyielding will, and a dazzling light that made Qin Jingwen's heart tremble when he thought about it to this day.

Thinking back to this, Qin Jingwen's heart trembled, and he looked at the condensation hall not far away, and his fingertips twitched almost undetectably.

"Have you done less in recent years? When did it break her will? Qin Jingwen looked back at Gu Xihua beside him, and his tone was as cold as ice, "Gu Xihua, don't think that I don't know the purpose of what you are doing!" ”

Gu Xihua looked directly at Qin Jingwen without dodging, "Then why did you never stop me?" ”

Qin Jingwen was speechless, turned his head a little embarrassed, and no longer looked at Gu Xihua.

Gu Xihua sneered in his heart, but his face changed from his previous aggressiveness, his eyes swelled with a little bit of water, and his voice was soft but a little aggrieved.

"Jingwen, I know you can't bear it in your heart, but if you can't wear down your sister's will like this for a long time, how can you know what you want to know?"

Gu Xihuaxiu raised his hand slightly, and dipped the corner of the silk handkerchief in the corner of his eye, "Do you think I want to do this?" Am I not here to get what you want? Anyway, she's also my sister-in-law! Wouldn't my heart feel good looking at her like this? ”

Qin Jingwen looked at Gu Xihua who was in tears beside him, and frowned a little irritably, he did not appease Gu Xihua, but stood in place with his back hand, and said in a stiff tone: "I don't care what you do, but you have to give me a word, you know my methods, but you may not know her methods, right?" ”

On the day of the wax moon, the outside of the condensation palace was bare, only the white snow, without the cover of the trees, the infiltrating cold made Gu Xi Huasheng shiver, the cold in the surrounding ice and snow seemed to rush into her arms, and she took a step back, and the tips of the slender fingers that were on the back of Ziyan's hand shrank, and the nail cover on her hand was fiercely embedded in the back of Ziyan's hand.

Ziyan didn't seem to notice the pain in her hands, lowered her eyes, and looked at the vast snow under her feet.

Qin Jingwen looked at Gu Xihua like this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his always elegant face looked a little evil.

Seeing this, Chunxi, the chief steward who had been by his side, bowed slightly and took a step back.

Qin Jingwen stepped forward and walked towards the Condensation Palace, and Chunxi on the side immediately followed.

Gu Xihua saw Qin Jingwen's back leaving without hesitation, and the slender nail cover once again slammed into the back of Ziyan's hand, and his eyes stared at Qin Jingwen's back motionless.

It wasn't until there were only the footprints of Qin Jingwen and Chunxi on the snow in front of him that Gu Xihua closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then lightly opened his lips and exhaled turbidity, and opened his eyes, his eyes were full of pride, his eyes were full of charm, and the corners of his mouth were also with a decent smile.

She glanced at Ziyan beside her, then slowly raised her steps and walked forward following Qin Jingwen's footprints.

At this time, Qin Jingwen was already standing in the condensation hall.

Because of the favor of the former owner, although the condensation hall is large, there is only one main hall, two side halls and several ear rooms, which are only for Concubine Ning to live.

The place where Qin Jingwen was standing at this time was the entrance of the warm pavilion in the side hall, although it was a warm pavilion here, it was not as warm as the name, the temperature in the warm pavilion was almost the same as the outside, the only difference was that there was a slight smell than the outside.

This smell is a bit like the smell of something, it's hard to imagine that in the cold winter afternoon, there will be such a pungent smell.

Qin Jingwen waved his hand, signaling Chunxi to wait outside the door, and entered the warm pavilion alone.

The light in the pavilion is bright, and the interior view is unobstructed, but it is only a colorless table and two crooked chairs, and the window on the other side of the wall is only a frame, swaying back and forth in the cold wind, making a "creaking" sound.

These are the results of the looting of the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace when the Si Kingdom was destroyed.

Walking inside, you will be greeted by a bed with dense cobwebs at the two corners of the wall against the bed, and thick dust has accumulated under the cobwebs. And directly above the bed hung a net bag, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see anything.

On the top of the bed lay a woman, her yellow hair hanging down from the pillow, and a dirty quilt that covered her chest, which was torn in some places, revealing the black cotton inside.

From Qin Jingwen's point of view, he could only see the woman's white and yellow side face, her thin hands on the outside of the quilt, and the shocking black earthworm-like scar looming on her wrist.